chapter 1 part 4

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'Keep a look out for two suspicious characters in a bank robery ,auto theft and identity theft. Any information call local sheriff and get a reward of $100,000 if you see them or any suspicious characters' ,the man on the radio says. And Michael turns of the radio focusing on the road. By this time we were in Albany, New York. In about 2 hours we were gonna be in New York city. But it was already 12:54pm and michael has been driving for 14 hours so we decided to just find a good parking spot and set up some sort of camp so we can sleep for a little while and then wake up and finish driving the rest of the time when we wake up. We stopped in this empty field and parked the car. "I'll get the tents out the trunk" ,I say and gets out the car as Michale his head back already almost falling sleep a bit. It took me about 20 minutes to get the tent together and start a fire to avoid any critters at night .

" Michael baby get up, the tent is you" ,he puts his head up and walks out the car. He crabs a pillow from one of our bags and a blanket and he goes into the tent and falls asleep right away.

Michael's pov;
I wake up slowly and looked at the watch on my wrist, it said 6:01am and Clementine wasn't beside me and I know she's the type to be up early. I poke my head out the tent seeing her holding pictures of our daughter in her hands. She was crying over the fire. The sun was almost getting ready to come up. She was holding the pictures and she sobbed trying to hold her tears back. I step out the tent and come up behind he putting my arm around her waist. I took the pictures out her hard cause I knew looking at them only made her more sad and depressed so I took them away from her and put them away in my bag. I can see from the puffiness in her eyes that she didn't sleep last night and from the smell of smoke I can tell that she has been sitting out by the fire the whole night.

"She's in the sky now baby" ,I say hugging her tightly.

"She was my world if that fucking sick bastard would have just kept his hands of of her ,she might have still been alive." ,she says with clenched teeth.

"Baby the day were find him I promise you he's gonna pay for hurting our daughter" ,I say tearing up.

"I fucking hate him I hope he Burns in he'll" ,she says ,balling up her fist.

"Calm down baby, we do what we do for our daughter and I won't rest in peace a day in my life until that man is dead.

"She was my sweet angel, she would never hurt a fly, why did he have to choose my princess. I miss her so much baby, each time I think about her or about what he did to her ,I want to pit a gun to my head" ,she says sobbing into my chest.

"Don't ever say that baby, cause if something were to happen to you by whole life would crumble, your all I have in life without you I'm nothing . Baby your my reason to live and if you die I die but if I die I want you to live till you grow old. Always stay strong baby" ,I say while ribbing her head.

"I love you so much" ,she says through her tears.

"I love you more baby" ,I say and kiss her lips.

About half an hour later she finally calms down and stops crying. I put out the fire and purred mud on top of it to make sure it was out. I packed up all the stuff. I helped Clementine up and took her to the car. As soon as we had everything packed up we got back on the Rhode and we were on our way to New York city.

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